mother earth


A amazing poem by a talented writer. Please read and enjoy.

casso's avatarWhen The Soul Spills

The cities are beautiful

With their hustle and bustle

The crowds of people, running on their own schedules

In their own chaos, appear like lovely people in unison from afar

Moving and winding along the concrete paths together.

The cities are breathtaking

With their skyscrapers and views

The tall buildings seemingly overlooking the world

Structures appearing strong and magnificent

And so we climb higher at a chance to be on top.

The cities are striking

With their twinkling lights after dark

The roars of the urban jungle

The honks, the horns, the howls

Quietly seizing in the idle hours.

But how can we deny the beauty created by mother earth

Instead of those build by the hands of man

The magical notion that these unbelievable sights are everywhere

From the fantasy destinations to our own backyards

Beauty is everywhere in everything

How special it feels to catch a moment

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